In the light gate, everyone passed through one after another.
Not many people choose the detective game, including Qin Zhibo and Bill Tuttle, there are only six people.
Although people in this world admire detectives, they don't like to experience a detective game where the results of the game are public.
According to previous news released by Sindora Company, there will be two press conferences for the game "Cocoon" this time.
The first press conference was held at Syndora's headquarters in Boston, USA, and mainly invited adults to play games.
The second press conference was held in Japan at the request of Japanese investors to invite minors to play games.
So essentially, the difficulty of this game is designed for minors.
If these powerful people cannot solve the puzzles set for minors, they will be embarrassed and even affect the stock price of their own companies.
No one wants it to be published in tomorrow’s newspaper: Shock! The CEO of ×× company can’t even pass a children’s puzzle...
Powerful people often like to ask difficult questions to test the IQ of others, but they do not want their own IQ to be tested by others.
Bill Tuttle looked back at the people around him and said somewhat thankfully: "Are we the only ones?"
But before he finished speaking, another extremely large figure walked out of the light door.
Little Walter Marsh stepped into the light door, glanced at the surrounding environment with an extremely gloomy expression, and saw Bill Tuttle at a glance.
Bill's frightened eyes also happened to meet the light gray hole of Walter Marsh Jr., which was so light in color that it seemed to merge with the whites of the surrounding eyes, making it appear hollow and terrifying.
Bill was so frightened that his body trembled. Just when he was about to propose changing the game, the light door was closed and the game officially started.
Qin Zhibo glanced at Bill Tuttle and Walter Marsh Jr. and noticed that the two seemed to be mortal enemies.
According to what Qin Zhibo has learned so far, Walter Marsh Jr. should have been born in the Marsh family in Innsmouth. The locals once believed in a god called Cthulhu.
And Bill Tuttle may be a member of the Yellow Seal Brotherhood, believing in the King in Yellow.
Is it because of different beliefs?
Qin Zhibo felt a little confused and could only hope to ask Conan how he knew about Cthulhu after returning to Japan.
Just when everyone was familiar with the environment, a howling sound suddenly came from the night sky in London.
ah--
The screams cut through the "dirty air" unique to London City and reached everyone's ears, causing the seven players to tremble at the same time.
After all, he had been in the killing field for a long time. Qin Zhibo immediately knew that something was going to happen and he immediately ran with all his strength in the direction of the sound. The others reacted for a few seconds before they followed suit.
Walking through a dark alley, a man in a white cloak was squatting in front of the corpse and grinning, his hands seemed to be groping for something.
Kaitou Kidd?
This game was designed by Kudo Yusaku, and it seems that he had some fights with Kuroba Kaito's father.
It's really a bit of a bad idea to design such a costume for a murderer...
But this game should be over as long as the murderer is caught.
Qin Zhibo thought of the idea of breaking the situation, and stopped quietly with bated breath, wanting to quietly touch him from behind and give him a pleasant kick.
However, Bill Tuttle, who was running behind, saw the body on the ground and immediately screamed in fright.
"There are dead, dead people!"
This cry directly alerted the murderer who was still settling the loot, and he started to run away with his 1.2 meter long legs.
Qin Zhibo wanted to catch up, but found that the game seemed to deliberately increase the difficulty of the game, so that the player's physical data was far different from the murderer's physical data, and he was already missing without taking two steps.
Even if Qin Zhibo tried to use his own system props, such as using the [Gift of the Golden Tree] to improve his body data, there was still no result.
Cut~plug-ins are disabled...
Qin Zhibo returned to the body of the assassinated woman and found that even the corpse investigation could no longer be used.
This is of course, because all this is game data, and this body does not actually exist, so why bother investigating?
Everyone was still gathered around the body, but at this moment, an ordinary citizen walked towards the end of the street. His long and narrow figure and humming a London serenade reminded everyone of his identity.
Just as Bill Tuttle was about to reach out to call the game NPC to help call the police, Qin Zhibo and Walter Marsh Jr. stopped him simultaneously.
"Wait a minute!"×2
Qin Zhibo and Walter Marsh Jr. looked at each other. Walter Marsh Jr. raised his head and let Qin Zhibo speak first.
Qin Zhibo was not polite and said directly: "Now we are all wearing strange clothes that are inconsistent with this era, and we just happen to appear next to the corpse. If we really meet the police NPC, it will be difficult to explain clearly."
"It would be even more troublesome if the police in this game were set up to be our enemies."
At this point, Walter Marsh Jr. also nodded and agreed: "The police cannot be trusted..."
After hearing this, everyone else except Bill Tuttle also felt that it made sense. Anyway, even if it turned out to be a stupid decision later, the blame could still be passed on to his teammates.
Most people agreed to hide first, so everyone hid in the haystacks in the alley next to them and quietly observed the reaction of the police when they arrived.
As Qin Zhibo expected, passers-by called the police, and the ordinary patrol officer called Officer Lestrade.
After Lestrade arrived at the scene, he first checked the identity of the deceased, and then ordered his men to cordon off the surrounding blocks, catch all suspicious persons, and then slowly eliminate them.
This kind of detection method can be said to be very undetective, and it can also be said to be very blind.
"This is the third murder committed by Jack the Ripper. What kind of murderous devil is he..."
Lestrade beside the corpse was sighing, and Qin Zhibo suddenly felt that Bill Tuttle, who was hiding next to him, was standing up to release his stealth state.
Qin Zhibo immediately stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, but Lestrade in the game had already heard the strange noise coming from the alley, and immediately reached out to signal the patrolman beside him to stop talking. He touched the revolver on his waist and moved this way. Come over here.
At this critical moment when he was about to be discovered, a patrolman ran out from across the street and shouted: "Officer Lestrade! Another dead person has been found in the Innstedville neighborhood!"
After hearing the report, Lestrade changed direction and followed the patrolman away from the scene.
Everyone waited for the police to leave before they released their invisibility from the haystacks.
"Mr. Bill, what happened to you just now?"
Faced with Qin Zhibo's questioning, Bill Tuttle quickly explained that he just wanted to go to the police.
"As long as we can prove to the police that we are not the murderers, can we move freely?"
Just as Qin Zhibo was about to continue explaining, a sharp punch suddenly flashed from the side, and it was Walter Marsh Jr. who punched Bill Tuttle in the face.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
